Raf trench - Intellectual

[Intro]

M-m—

M—

Money, money, money

Gotta go hard, can't take breaks, Goyard hold shit like a crate

In the back of the 'Bach, counting cake

We got ode guns in the place

Drop some racks, drop some racks on my bae

Just don't play my heart like a game

I'ma shoot like it's Pistons, like Cade

I poured a four, I was sleep for a day

Dropped out of school, give a fuck about an A

Backwood hittin', my chest cave

Ball Hog, I'm so brave (I'm so brave)

Yeah, you know I'm finna dunk, so why would you get in the way? (So why would you get in the way?)

I'm loving her swag, she pop out, she slay (She slay)

Don't got a stick? Get knocked out, we don't play (Get knocked out, we don't play)

Yeah, she throwing that wham, she boxed out, oh yeah (She boxed out, oh yeah)

We don't fuck with you, you get cropped out, you get no credit, yeah (You get no credit)

Paris Fashion Week, we hop out the Benz (We hop out the Benz)

Twin just did his first runway, he'll do it again

Yeah, I'm tryna cop Raf trench

Baow, I shoot like I got a Zen

Blatt, I'm with my motherfuckin' twin

Strats, you know Lil Tec' gon' win

My pockets, you know they hittin' the gym

Pick a side, yeah, don't be on no fence